He is no longer a mortal with a limited lifespan, he is a true immortal, immortal, with a life span as long as the sky.
More importantly, he was not only a direct disciple of Wuchen Immortal Palace, but also became the Immortal Guard in charge of all things in China.
The lives of the hundreds of millions of creatures here, whether men, women, old or young, are all decided by Suning.
"call."
Breathing out turbid breath, as if he wanted to vent all the grievances and pressures he had suffered in the immortal world, Suning's voice converged into a line and suddenly exploded in the sky: "In the past year, have you three experienced any strange phenomena?
occur?"
"For example, outsiders pass through the ladder formation, or the scent of strangers remains in the immortal tomb."
The sound is like a loud bell, flowing continuously.
"Crack."
The wine jar that Sleeping Monster was carrying fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.
His eyes were dull, and he turned his head in disbelief, facing the lake behind him.
"Suning?"
The next moment, he was flying quickly, looking embarrassed.
At the same time, Mrs. Jin who was meditating and the round-faced old man who was drinking tea rushed towards the lake, trembling with fear.
"I'll wait to meet the master."
The three old men, who were several hundred years old in total, were trembling and kneeling on the muddy ground by the lake, terrified.
Suning looked amused, raised her fingers and said to the old sleeping monster: "If you and I don't tell you, you and I are old acquaintances, so there is no need to be so outspoken."
The latter stood up tremblingly, but still did not dare to raise his head and said: "Returning to the master, there are no strange phenomena in China, and no strangers have been here."
"At least it's calm here at the Immortal Tomb, and the energy of creation has been collected perfectly."
Suning pondered: "What about the ladder formation? Has it ever been forcibly operated?"
The old sleeping monster said sternly: "There is an immortal illusory formation outside the Cloud Ladder Formation. We cannot spy on it. Please be aware of it, Master."
Mrs. Jin and the round-faced old man echoed in a muffled voice: "Master, the truth is exactly what the sleeping old man said. Since the fate of the once-in-a-century battle came to an end, China has ushered in unprecedented stability and peace."
"The six channels work independently and do not interfere with each other."
"Especially Kunlun, who has returned to the top of the six meridians, no one dares to offend him."
Suning said angrily: "Go down and guard the immortal's tomb."
As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared without a trace, turning into a star and running towards Kunlun.
The cultivation level of a third-level true immortal is not restricted by immortal power. It only took Suning half a cup of tea to reach the foot of Kunlun Mountain.
Looking at the towering nine peaks of Kunlun and the Kunlun disciples guarding both sides of the road, he actually felt a little nervous.
Nervous, expectant, excited, excited.
The mood is complicated and the feelings are mixed.
"Xixi, I'm back."
He muttered to himself, took out the Tao Huo'er hidden in the Qiankun Seal and said: "Huo'er, we are going home."
"Wow."
Waves of fire emerged, and Dao Huo'er showed his true form happily and said: "Sugar, chocolate, the baby misses you."
The unbridled scream immediately attracted the attention of all the disciples guarding the mountain.
Dao Huo'er raised his head and said with a stern face: "What are you looking at? I haven't seen you for a year. I don't know my aunt anymore?"
"Who is that? Roger, you made a mistake in practicing the sixth move of the Demon Sword Technique. My aunt helped you correct it."
"Sun Hao, yo, that's good. Have you broken through the fourth level of force?"
"Pei Chuan, Qinghe, aww..."
"You two rat shits, why don't you hurry down and pick me up?"
Dao Huo'er moved his right foot forward, and the afterimage floated.
From the foot of the mountain to the mountainside and then to the top of the mountain.
Her tender voice shook the nine peaks of Kunlun and dispersed the dense white mist surrounding the nine peaks.
