Outside the Immortal Burial Realm, there were many people waiting to come out of the Immortal Burial Realm.
Most of these people are local monks from Wusha Continent, and a few are disciples brought by other monks who entered the Immortal Burial Realm.
Some of these people were sitting alone, and some were gathered together to chat about something, but no matter what, everyone's face was full of expectation, but in this expectation, there was also some worry. After all, in the past, the Immortal Burial World
When it was opened, at least half of the people died, which made them not very confident in the powerful powers in the door.
Apart from these people, far away in the midair, there was a flying boat that looked to be no more than ten feet in size.
From the outside, the flying boat is completely black. Except for some runes looming on the surface from time to time, there is really nothing special about it. However, if anyone enters it, they will definitely be surprised, because this flying boat is indeed a Sumeru treasure.
Inside the flying boat is basically a palace, magnificent and magnificent.
At this time, in the main hall of the palace, fairy music was playing, singing and dancing were taking place, and more than ten beautiful women, who would be able to captivate a country in this world, were singing and dancing in the center of the main hall.
"It's almost time, why hasn't anyone come out yet?"
In this elegance, a somewhat sharp male voice suddenly broke the harmonious scene.
This is a man who looks to be in his thirties, fair-faced and beardless. He is sitting on the side of the hall at the moment, holding a wine glass in his hand and pouring wine.
"Brother Ma, it is true that the three-month opening day of the Immortal Burial Realm has arrived today, but after all, the Immortal Burial Realm has not been opened for almost three thousand years. It seems that not many people know the exact time." At this time, sitting there
An old man who looked like an immortal was sitting on the main seat in the middle of the hall, and responded to his words in a leisurely manner.
"You are such a bully, if you want to ask me, just say it directly, why bother beating around the bush? I have indeed seen that the last time or even the last time the Burial Immortal Realm opened, the end time of this Burial Immortal Realm would have been one or two hours off.
Yes!" Suddenly another man's voice sounded like a loud bell.
This man's appearance was similar to his voice, and he was quite rough. Not only was he very strong, but he also had a three-inch-long horn on his head. He was clearly a monster.
"Since even the Demon King has said this, Brother Ma, you should feel more at ease. I think you should be able to get at least a few out of your disciples this time!" The old Taoist said calmly and seemed to comfort him.
"Taoist Master Lingxu is really calm. At this time, there is still no fluctuation in his mood. This leader is very worried!" At this time, another middle-aged man who had not spoken before answered.
"Haha. Leader Zhang, your Holy River Sect is one of the most powerful sects in our world. This time, the great elder of your sect personally led the team in. Are you afraid that there will be problems?" After hearing this, the old Taoist shook his head.
He laughed, then glanced at the man sitting next to the leader Zhang and said: "Brother Tie, I found that you have been uneasy from the beginning. I heard that this time, brother Tie, you are the Guangyuan Sect, the third son of Guangyuan
They’ve all gone in. With such a strong strength, I’m afraid they are no longer under the Holy River Sect!”
"Our Guangyuan Sect is making a desperate move this time. If something happens, the entire Guangyuan Sect may not be able to bear it!" Old Monster Tie glanced at everyone and said haha.
"Hehe, Brother Tie has some filtering. As long as old guys like us are here, the sect cannot fail!" This was another man who looked very weak and spoke tepidly.
"Yuan Daozi, you don't have to worry about your words. You still have thousands of years to live. But Mr. Tie doesn't have hundreds of years to live. It seems that there are more than one or two people here who have a lifespan shorter than Mr. Tie, right?"
When Old Monster Tie heard this, he became a little unhappy.
"Hey, that's not certain. In the Burial Immortal Realm, there are several kinds of treasures that can extend life for more than a hundred years. If we can get some, we guys can live a lot longer!" said a man who also looked like an immortal.
The veteran made an excuse, as if he was very confident in the person who entered it this time.
"Even if you can extend your life, you will only die a few years later. It would be great if there were treasures that are useful for shooting!" Old Monster Tie said intentionally or unintentionally.
"Ascension, Old Monster Tie, I think you are overthinking it. Among us, I think only Zhuo Nichang and Fairy Zhuo have this chance!" The old Taoist also poured his own drink, but he didn't.
Zhuo Nichang, who didn't speak to anyone, looked over.
"Yes, it is not impossible for Fairy Zhuo to advance to the late stage of divine transformation at such a young age, enter the realm of Dzogchen, and be able to ascend!" Others couldn't help but echoed when they heard this. This echo was somewhat envious.
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"Advancing to Dzogchen, I think you are really overthinking it. Since I advanced to the late stage, it has been extremely difficult to cross a small realm, let alone a large realm. I am still stuck on the seventh floor, and I can't feel it at all.
There is a breakthrough to advance to the eighth level." Zhuo Nishang smiled bitterly, not having the slightest confidence in his advancement.
"Fairy Zhuo is young after all. It won't happen in a hundred or two hundred years. There will always be a chance in a few hundred more years. It's better than those of us who have no hope at all. If someone from your sect brings out good things this time, maybe the bottleneck will be over.
A breakthrough has been made, and with the fairy's longevity, he can probably wait until the next time the Immortal Burial Realm opens!" That Yuan Daozi said enviously.
Zhuo Nishang was about to say something else when suddenly, the entrance to the Immortal Burial Realm not far away changed. The spiritual energy vortex formed around the black hole began to weaken in a very short period of time.
"The Immortal Burial Realm is going to be closed!" I don't know who said this. The old monsters who were originally sitting cross-legged in the hall couldn't sit still, and they all shot out the flying boats to the outside.
At this time, not far from the entrance to the Immortal Burial Realm, several beams of white light suddenly appeared. The light appeared suddenly and disappeared quickly. Several figures immediately appeared, and they were Lin Haoming and Zhao.
Keming et al.
Looking at the few figures that appeared, everyone felt puzzled, because the number of people who appeared was so small, there were only five people and monsters in total.
"Demon King, when the Immortal Burial World ended last time, were they all teleported out one after another?" Looking at these five unfamiliar faces, Taoist Master Lingxu asked with some confusion.
"Last time, everyone was teleported out at the same time, there was no batching, and you can see that more than half of the entrance to the Immortal Burial Realm has disappeared!" The Demon King pointed at the much smaller black hole with an ugly expression.
Hearing what he said, the faces of the other gods became very ugly. Old Monster Tie's face was even more pale. He looked at one of the five people and suddenly asked: "Lin Haoming, did something happen inside?"
What, why are you the only ones out?" (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotia.net