Outside the Burial Immortal World, there were many people who came to wait for the monks who entered the Burial Immortal World to come out.
Most of these people are local monks from Wusha Continent, and a few are disciples brought by the rest of the monks who entered the Burial Immortal Realm.
Some of these people are alone, while others gather to talk about something, but no matter what, each person has some hope on his face, but some worries appear in this expectation. After all, when the Immortal Burial Realm was opened in the past, at least half of the people fell, which made them not very confident about the powerful people in the door.
In addition to these people, there was a flying boat that looked only ten feet long in the air.
The surface of the flying boat looks black all over. Except for some runes that appear on the surface, you can't see anything special. However, if someone enters it, you will be shocked, because this flying boat is a treasure of Sumeru, and there is a palace inside the flying boat, which is magnificent.
At this time, in the palace, fairy music was played, singing and dancing to the point of peace. More than a dozen beautiful women who were placed in the mortal world, sang and danced lightly in the center of the hall.
"The time is almost over, why isn't anyone coming out yet?"
In this elegance, a somewhat sharp man's voice suddenly broke the harmonious picture.
This is a man who looks in his thirties and has no beard. At this moment, he is sitting on one side of the hall, holding a wine glass in his hand, constantly filling the wine.
"Brother Ma, it is true that the opening of the three-month Immortal World of Burial is here today, but after all, the opening of the Immortal World of Burial has not been opened for almost three thousand years. It seems that few people know that it is accurate to a certain hour." At this time, an old man who looked like a fairy-like figure sitting in the main seat in the middle of the hall responded slowly.
"You bull's nose, if you want to ask me, just say it, why bother to beat around the bush? I have indeed seen the last time, even the last time the Immortal Burial Realm was opened. The time when the Immortal Burial Realm ended would have been a deviation of one or two hours!" Suddenly, another man's voice sounded like a bell.
The man looks similar to his voice, and is quite rough. Not only is he very strong, but he actually has a three-inch-long horn on his head. This is a demon clan.
"Since even the Demon King said that, Brother Ma, you should be more at ease. I think at least a few of your disciples should be able to get out of this time!" The old Taoist said in a tepid manner as if comforting.
"Master Lingxu is really calm. At this time, there is still no fluctuation in his mood. I am very worried!" At this time, another middle-aged man who had not spoken before responded.
"Haha, Master Zhang, your Holy River Sect is one of the most numerous sects in our world. This time, the elders of your sects will lead the team in person. Are you afraid that there will be any problems?" The old Taoist heard this, shook his head and smiled, then glanced at the man sitting next to Master Zhang and said, "It's Brother Tie, I found that you have been uneasy from the beginning. I heard that Brother Tie, you, Guangyuan Sect and the three sons of Guangyuan, have all entered this time. With such strong strength, I'm afraid you are no longer under the Holy River Sect!"
"My Guangyuan Sect is a desperate bet this time. If something happens, I'm afraid the entire Guangyuan Sect will not be able to bear it!" The old monster Tie glanced at everyone and said with a haha.
"Hehe, Brother Tie has filtered a little. As long as we are old guys here, the sect cannot fall into trouble!" This was another man who looked very weak and spoke tepidly.
"Yuan Daozi, you don't have a back pain when you speak. You still have a thousand years of life, but Tie is not a few hundred years old. The life span here seems to be more than one or two shorter than Tie, right?" Old Monster Tie became a little displeased when he heard this.
"Hehe, maybe this is possible. In the Immortal Burial Realm, there are several treasures that can prolong life for more than a hundred years. If we can get some, we guys can live a lot more time!" An old Taoist who also looked like a fairy-like Taoist excuse, as if he was very confident in the person who entered it this time.
"Even if it can prolong life, it will only die a few years later. It would be great if the treasures that are useful to flying shooting can appear!" The old monster Tie said intentionally or unintentionally.
"Feisheng, old monster Tie, I think you are thinking too much. Among us, I think only Zhuo Nishang, Fairy Zhuo has this opportunity!" The old Taoist looked at Zhuo Nishang, who was also drinking on his own but did not speak to others.
"Yes, Fairy Zhuo has advanced to the late stage of God Transformation at such a young age and entered the Great Perfection Realm, so as to ascend!" When the others heard it, they couldn't help but agree. The echo was somewhat envious.
"Advanced to the Great Perfection, I think you've really thought too much. Since I advanced to the late stage, let alone crossing a large realm, it's very difficult to cross a small realm. I'm still staying at the seventh level and I can't feel a breakthrough to advance to the eighth level." Zhuo Nishang smiled bitterly, and he had no confidence in his advancement in his words.
"Fairy Zhuo is young after all, and it's not enough for a hundred or two years. If you spend hundreds of years on it, you will always have a chance. It's better than us who have no hope. If someone from your disciple brings good things out of it this time, the bottleneck may be broken through. Moreover, with the fairy's lifespan, you can probably wait until the next time the burial of the immortal world opens!" Yuan Daozi said enviously.
Zhuo Nishang was about to say something else, but suddenly, the entrance to the Immortal Burial Realm not far away changed, and the spiritual vortex formed around the black hole began to weaken in a very short time.
"The Immortal Burial Realm is about to be closed!" I don't know who said this. The old monsters who were originally sitting cross-legged in the hall were also a little unable to sit still, and they shot out the flying boat and went outside.
At this moment, suddenly, a few teleported white lights appeared not far from the entrance to the Immortal Burial Realm. The light suddenly appeared and disappeared quickly. A few figures immediately appeared, which were Lin Haoming, Zhao Keming and others.
Looking at the figures that appeared, everyone felt a little confused because the number of people appeared was too small, and there were only five of the two tribes of shemale and demons.
"Demon King, when the last time the Immortal Burial World ended, they were also teleported out one after another?" Looking at the five strange faces, Taoist Master Lingxu asked in confusion.
"Last time everyone was teleported out at the same time, nothing was in batches, and you see that the entrance to the Immortal Burial Realm has disappeared more than half!" The demon king said with a ugly face pointing at the black hole that narrowed a lot.
After hearing what he said, the other god-transformed beings all looked very ugly, and the old monster Tie was even bloodless. He looked at one of the five people and suddenly asked: "Lin Haoming, is there something happening inside? Why are you the only ones coming out?"