On the Southeast Road, the aftermath of the battle has subsided, but the vast immortal energy is still arrogant, imprinted in the void for a long time, and weighing on the hearts of every living being.
"Sishe, I'm afraid I won't be able to do what I promised you before. I will return that real grass to you later."
Seeing the phantom of the Xuanyuan water control flag that turned into little crystals and dispersed quietly, Chen Long's words were a little dry.
He has some personal relationship with Si She, and he also has no good impression of the White Lotus Sect, so this time he was invited by Si She to come to Southeast Road to hunt down San Luo, the third saint of the White Lotus Sect, in order to help Si She obtain something.
Stuff.
But now this plan is obviously no longer possible. San Luo was killed by the pseudo-immortal from the Southeast Road. If they want to get the things from San Luo, they must conflict with the pseudo-immortal. This is undoubtedly a tiger's mouth. p>
The pseudo-immortal is already extremely powerful, not to mention that this pseudo-immortal still holds a perfect immortal weapon in his hands. Such strength is definitely at the top level even in the vast Middle-earth. Chen Long does not want to provoke such an enemy.
Even if the reward is a young fairy grass.
Hearing this, looking into the void and feeling the vast aura of immortality, Sishe nodded calmly and did not force anything.
After receiving such an answer, Chen Long breathed a sigh of relief. If Si She insisted on having a conflict with the pseudo-immortal, he would definitely turn around and leave. But if possible, he didn't want to offend Si She because of this matter. After all,
Si She is not only not weak in cultivation, but also has extraordinary and mysterious methods. He is a person who is better to be a friend than an enemy.
"Sishe, I don't know what you want to do, but don't die."
Looking at Si She who still had no intention of leaving, he said something and without any hesitation, Chen Long turned around and left, and his figure disappeared in an instant.
"Man's calculation is not as good as God's calculation."
After Chen Long left, looking at the broken void in the distance, Si Snake let out a sigh.
She grasped the timing very well. At this time, San Luo had just cultivated his divine body but his strength had not yet reached its peak. It was the most suitable time for hunting. With her ability and Chen Long's assistance, she was 80% sure of hunting successfully. It was just a matter of calculation.
As luck would have it, she never expected that there would be a false immortal hiding in the barren Southeast Road, and that this false immortal would also have a perfect immortal weapon in his hand.
The Middle Earth is vast, and there are many Taoisms, including many Immortal Taoisms. Naturally, some Immortal Weapons have been handed down, but most of these Immortal Weapons are incomplete, because in the past years, when the Taoism collapsed and the spiritual intelligence was low,
The cost of completely preserving an immortal weapon is higher than the cost of re-training an immortal weapon. Only those ancient traditions with truly profound foundations can do such a thing, such as the South China Sea Dragon Palace.
And at this moment, an illusory figure quietly appeared next to Si She. Its face was blurry and could not be seen clearly, but it gave people a feeling of indescribable beauty, with a gentle and watery aura flowing around it.
, people can’t help but feel good about it.
"Sang Qi, do you want to contact that fake immortal? If you insist on doing that, you need to be careful. If there is a conflict, even I may not be able to protect you. I feel some kind of threat from him." p>
Having said this, the figure in the water paused for a moment, seeming to be thinking about something.
"If I remember correctly, the other party's fairy weapon should be an imitation of the exotic treasure Xuanyuan Water Control Flag. It is most likely related to the Dragon Clan, and the other party's aura is somewhat special. That kind of fairy-like posture always
It feels familiar to me, but it’s a pity that I have forgotten too many things.”
The words are gentle, neither fast nor slow, and the voice like a figure on the water infiltrates the soul of Si Snake, or Sang Qi.
Hearing this, Sang Qi shook his head.
"Miaojun, time waits for no time. Now that Lord Rongyan has shown signs of awakening and sent down the divine enlightenment, the awakening of other gods is not far away. Although your body has suffered unprecedented heavy losses in the last era, once the other gods
When the gods are fully revived, they will definitely find a way to wake them up. Neither you nor I will end well by then. After all, no one likes thieves who steal their own power. Before that, I must break free from the shackles and have a certain degree of self-protection.
The power.”
The words were low, and Sang Qi's green eyes were full of determination.
Hearing this, the woman called Miaojun fell into silence, and at this moment Sang Qi's words sounded again.
"The great road collapsed at the end of the ninth era, and the White Lotus Sect was born at the beginning of the ninth era. This spanned a full era, that is, one hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred years. During these long years, the White Lotus Sect did not
Those who lack divine enlightenment can use the power of gods to enter the realm of immortals, but these immortals will disappear in as little as three thousand years or as long as five thousand years. Only those two venerables seem to be exceptions, but are they really still them?
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"The most terrifying thing is that during these long years, no one in the White Lotus Sect noticed anything was wrong. If I hadn't accidentally obtained the broken corner of the immortal's status map, I'm afraid I would have been confused and trapped in a cage without knowing it." "In the White Lotus Sect, there are only thirty-six true gods, the four great gods and the old mother, and the rest are just..."
As he spoke, there was a deep chill hidden in Sang Qi's seemingly calm words.
After hearing this and looking at Sang Qi's profile, Miaojun sighed.
"Just do whatever you want to do. I can't do anything to that pseudo-immortal, but there's no problem in helping you escape smoothly."
The figure disappeared, and Miaojun's words fell.
Hearing this, a smile appeared on Sang Qi's face, but when she looked at the void in the distance, her expression became solemn again.
Acquired Shinto is indeed a great avenue to the sky, and it may not be incomparable to Innate Shinto, but this road is impassable within the White Lotus Sect because its source has been occupied.
"I must get that drop of the god's blood after San Luo's death. It is very important to me."
With a decision in mind, he no longer hesitated, and Sang Qi's figure disappeared.
At the same time, in the broken void, Zhang Chunyi and Wu Mian were collecting their trophies. There were still many good things left behind after the death of an almost pseudo-immortal being.
"This lotus seed is dead, as if it has been sucked dry by something. It has no value."
Holding it on his fingertips and looking at the lotus seeds transformed by the ninth-grade white lotus demon in his hand, Zhang Chunyi shook his head.
This lotus seed can be regarded as the demon body left behind after the death of the White Lotus Demon. It was originally valuable and must contain some kind of Tao seed, but now it has become a real waste, and all the magic has disappeared.
"It seems that if you want to really harvest this kind of lotus seeds, you must need some special means."
With a gentle squeeze, the white lotus seeds became powder in Zhang Chunyi's hands.
Although Zhang Chunyi was a little surprised by such a result, it makes sense if he thinks about it carefully. Someone must have been interested in such an extremely special monster as the White Lotus Demon in the past years, but so far nothing has been discovered, which shows that the protection measures of the White Lotus Sect are effective.
How powerful.
This also proves from the side that the ninth-grade white lotus demon with immortal roots is not the monster with the best roots in the White Lotus Sect. There must be more powerful monsters above it.
On the other side, Wu Mian took action to gather the turbid fire that was burning wantonly in his hand and sealed it. This fairy fire itself has powerful power and cannot be taken lightly.