"Since that the mysterious true immortal can slaughter the entire continent, can the Holy Emperor level really deal with it?"
Chen Xuan remained highly suspicious.
Because he had indirectly contacted the mysterious true immortal.
Just a wisp of original immortal energy allowed Chen Xuan to break through from the Five Chronicle Holy Emperor to the Seventh Chronicle Holy Emperor, which shows how terrifying the mysterious true immortal is.
Zhuo Zijing said slightly solemnly: "I originally felt that the Holy Emperor level could not cope with the mysterious true immortal, but the Holy Emperor Qiming said that he had already come up with a way to join forces to kill, and when the strong men from all continents gathered, he could plan and arrange them in advance.
Fellow Taoist Evil Emperor, although you and I met by chance, it was a fate. I sincerely beg you to participate in the Secret Meeting of Immortal Killing. There are many top-level strong people in various continents, but there are still only a handful of Saint Emperor levels. I personally think that dealing with the mysterious true immortal can at least ten Saint Emperors."
"You don't even know my origin, so you invited me to the Secret Meeting of Immortal Killing. Are you afraid of any problems?
Maybe what is my connection with that mysterious true immortal?"
Chen Xuan did not agree immediately.
Zhuo Zijing smiled bitterly: "In the eyes of the mysterious true immortal, you and I are all ants and insects, and I don't want to take it for myself. The fellow Taoist will never be accomplices of the mysterious true immortal. Besides, it is now a critical time for survival and death. It doesn't matter whether the fellow Taoist's origin is correct or evil. If we share different hatreds, we can only wait for the mysterious true immortal to slaughter us one by one."
"Since that's the case, I will go to the Secret Meeting of Immortal Killing with you."
Chen Xuan still had no intention of agreeing to this sentence, but he wanted to stay in Zhongyuan Continent for a while to see if the mysterious true immortal would appear.
"Thank you, fellow Taoist, please follow me to the Holy Heaven Sect."
Zhuo Zijing didn't say much, and he used his escape technique to lead the way ahead.
The two passed through mountains, rivers, seas, desert grasslands, and about three days later, they entered an extremely prosperous and prosperous area for immortal cultivation.
This state area has thousands of sects, with outstanding people and spiritual land. The spiritual energy of the heaven and earth is vast and rich like a sea tide, giving birth to various top-quality true and extraordinary beasts, one mountain a hundred miles a mountain, one cave a thousand feet a cave, a wave of auspicious lights, and ancient medicines are growing, which attracts countless cultivators to seek immortals and ask for the Tao. The aura of cultivating immortals is extremely strong.
"Fellow Taoist Evil Emperor, what a great sin would it be if you were slaughtered by the mysterious true immortal, blood flowing into a river, and life is tragic, what a sin."
Zhuo Zijing, a middle-aged scholar, showed a compassionate expression.
Chen Xuan was a little confused. Why did the dignified immortal come to the lower realm to refine billions of creatures? Because he was suppressed by the power of the universe order, he needed to replenish his original power?
However, no matter how many creatures in the lower realm are refined, they will not be able to improve their own cultivation. Instead, they will accumulate the power of killing karma and affect their subsequent practice.
The mysterious true immortal paid such a great price for the secrets of the ancient true immortals. If the target was Wugui Laoxian or Blood Lotus, the two would definitely involve some major secrets in the fairy world.
Now the blood lotus is on Chen Xuan, so Chen Xuan will meet the mysterious true immortal no matter what.
The only thing that made Chen Xuan worry was Xiaolan, who was far away in Qingxuan Continent.
Chen Xuan believes that Xiaolan can successfully break through, and the True Spirit King will definitely not threaten Xiaolan who is promoted to the 14th level of the Saint Level.
But Chen Xuan has never been able to establish a mental connection with Xiao Lan, which proves that the Qingxuan Continent is very far away from the Zhongyuan Continent, and I don’t know when I will reunite with Xiao Lan.
After suppressing his mood, Chen Xuan noticed a series of powerful auras appearing in the distant sky and flew towards a certain floating mountain range.
Each aura has at least a level of Saint King, and there are even several Saint Emperors.
"There are still too few holy emperors participating in the Secret Meeting of Immortal Killing. I wonder if those old monsters in the hidden world will come."
After Zhuo Zijing confirmed the number of the Holy Emperors, he was quite disappointed.
Chen Xuan immediately asked, "The thousands of floating mountains in front are where the Holy Heaven Sect Mountain Gate is?"
"Yes, fellow Taoist Evil Emperor, we go directly to the Holy Heaven Pavilion to find the Holy Emperor Qiming. There is no welcome ceremony for this secret meeting."
Zhuo Zijing said, speeding up his escape and flying forward, and at the same time, his fingers ignited the inspiration. Every time he clicked, a mysterious rune mark appeared in the sky ahead, and all rune marks were connected together to form a secret passage in the air.
Chen Xuan understood immediately.
With this secret passage, they would not have to pass through the apology formation and the mountain gate, but could directly reach the pavilion where the leader of the Holy Heaven Sect lived.
Soon, Zhuo Zijing took Chen Xuan into the depths of the floating mountains. The two of them landed in front of a pavilion with green tiles and red tiles and sunny pavilions, and walked in together.
The Saint Emperor Qiming and several elders of the Holy Heaven Sect were waiting inside. Chen Xuan looked around and saw that the Saint Emperor Qiming was tall, wearing a wide robe of the leader, and the Taoist patterns were flowing. Three mysterious ancient talismans floated quietly behind him, performing various mysterious and strange phenomena.
"Brother Zijing, it's been a long time since we both suppressed the demonic chaos in Jihai Youming City last time. It's been 30,000 years since we parted."
As soon as he saw Zhuo Zijing, the Holy Emperor Qiming came over with a smile. The two were obviously old friends.
"I haven't seen you for 30,000 years. Brother Qiming's heroic figure was vivid in his mind. This time we will fight against more powerful enemies together. I hope we can have a good result from the last time."
Zhuo Zijing also showed a nostalgic smile, and then introduced to the Holy Emperor Qiming: "By the way, this is the fellow Taoist I met on the way. He promised to join forces with us to kill the mysterious true immortal."
"oh?"
The Holy Emperor Qiming was slightly surprised. After looking at Chen Xuan, his eyes became a little different.