The palaces of the Liang Kingdom inherited the consistent style of ancient imperial buildings, with several city gates and high and deep walls.
"Dr. Wang followed me all the way. Can you tell me what happened?"
Along the way, Wang Chen followed King Liang into the palace. King Liang did not stop him, nor did he explain his purpose.
At this moment, King Liang finally couldn't bear it anymore and asked.
If it were in the mortal world, the swordsmanship that Wang Chen had just demonstrated could be called a swordsman, and the King of Liang would have to be careful to support him. However, no matter how high a mortal's swordsmanship is, it is impossible to be better than a cultivator.
Therefore, King Liang still called him Doctor Wang.
After pondering for a moment, Wang Chen said: "I was once the immortal you call me."
King Liang frowned, as if he didn't know why Wang Chen mentioned this. He turned around and stared at Wang Chen with bright eyes.
"There are many kinds of immortals." After a while, he sighed.
The underlying meaning is very clear, you are just a low-level immortal.
"There are indeed many types. If there were three immortals like those just now, I could kill hundreds of them with one sword."
King Liang was stunned, remembering that he had originally thought that the flying and omnipotent immortal was worshiped respectfully in front of the three people just now. He didn't believe it at first, but when he thought of the doctor killing the strongest immortal, his expression changed.
Said: "What do you want?"
If a mortal emperor only talks about his mind, it is indeed not simple. He can already understand the meaning in one sentence. Wang Chen thought to himself and said:
"Have you ever heard of Nine Dragons banishing immortals?"
"How did you know?" King Liang's expression finally changed. This is a secret passed down from generation to generation in the Liang Kingdom.
"The Banished Immortal Pillar is not owned by your country, but by the Immortal Kingdom of the Ancient Immortal Era. It requires the True Immortal Bloodline to be activated. Your Liang Kingdom is just a small mortal country and does not have the True Immortal Bloodline at all. It is useless to keep it. On the contrary,
If the news spreads, it will cause disaster."
"Do you have true immortal blood?" King Liang was surprised.
Wang Chen has a haggard face and white hair. He doesn't look like a true immortal.
The existence of the Immortal Pillar was due to the lengthy handwriting that appeared in front of Wang Chen's eyes when he first saw the dragon pillar from the dry well behind Lin Ruolan's house.
According to the consistent performance of this unreliable ability with four question marks, this is very rare.
It is said that in order to ensure that the bloodline is not lost, the ancient immortal kingdom set up a formation that conquered the heaven and earth. The eyes of the formation are nine dragon pillars.
"No, but this Banished Immortal Pillar is of great use to me!" Wang Chen didn't hide anything. With his current cultivation level, it was impossible to sneak into the palace and find the formation of the Nine Dragons Banished Immortal Formation, so he could only tell the truth.
The explosion of true immortal blood saved him from danger, but also made him a useless person.
"This is a secret that our royal family has kept for generations. Why should I cooperate with you?"
King Liang looked struggling. He did not expect that Wang Chen came to banish Immortal Pillar.
"If I recover my cultivation, I will protect your country of Liang from the intrusion of the immortals with all my strength."
King Liang's eyes suddenly lit up, and then dimmed quickly: "How many people in the mortal country are immune to the intrusion of immortals? Moreover, how can I believe that you are different from those evil immortals?"
"Ha." Wang Chen chuckled. "I can leave and wait for your Liang Kingdom to be destroyed, or even wait for me to recover some of my moral integrity before coming back. And your Liang Kingdom's collapse is very likely to be around the corner. Do you believe it?"
"You dare to threaten me?" King Liang was a little angry.
"So majestic, it sounds like you were not the one who was slapped away by the immortal just now." Wang Chen muttered.
"I am the king of Liang!"
King Liang stared blankly. This sentence seemed to have touched him. His face was rosy and he was very excited.
"I also want to be happy with my grudges and live and die as you do, but I carry the country and the country on my back and the people's lives on my shoulders. How can you understand me?" He argued loudly.
"It's useless what you say. Doctor Wang, please come back."
The voice gradually became colder, with a hint of desolation.
The guards on the side came forward aggressively.
Wang Chen stared at Liang Wang closely, and the other party stared at him without giving in.
For a long while, Wang Chen sighed secretly, said no more, and walked out of the palace.
The Nine Dragons Banishing Immortal Formation may not be able to alleviate his current situation, so he did not insist on it.
Based on his hard thinking over the past few months.
The golden residues in his meridians are probably the crystallization of the blood energy of the True Immortal. It is these crystals that hinder the circulation of ancestral energy.
Even his own Qi sea was now covered with a layer of gold, as if it had been condensed.
Nothing can be achieved without true strength.
What he needs is to reactivate these true immortal blood energy, gather them together and seal them again, in order to absorb them, or discard them.
At that time, you can slowly resume your cultivation.
Once the Nine Dragons Banishing Immortal Formation is activated, there is a great possibility that the remaining true immortal blood energy in the body will be activated. Of course, the risk is also extremely high.
The blood energy of Xue Wuxue's punch had already made him like this. The Nine Dragons Banishing Immortal Formation was dangerous for people who were not of the true immortal bloodline and could not be circumvented.
It's just that this mortal king is stubborn and this matter is no longer feasible.
He thought as he walked out of the palace.
"Look, there are so many immortals!"
Although there are high walls in the palace, the terrain inside is very wide. The guards on the wall exclaimed.
King Liang looked up and saw stars on the horizon, swords roaring and raging, menacing, and all kinds of true power lighting up, like a field of stars.
At first glance, there were at least twenty practitioners.
"So many immortals? So fast?" King Liang's voice was also trembling.
"This is to destroy our country, Liang."
The sword light is getting clearer and clearer, and the cultivators are approaching quickly.
"Hey!" King Liang stamped his foot, seeming to have made great determination.
"Doctor Wang, come with me." Wang Liang led Wang Chen and hurriedly walked towards the main hall.
Not long after, a group of cultivators descended from outside the Liang Kingdom's palace complex.
There was a person in the middle dressed in black, with a white face and a cold and arrogant look. He held a red flying sword in his hand and exuded the unique aura of a Nirvana cultivator.
This kind of cultivation is like a god in ordinary countries.
Two steps behind him, two young cultivators who had perfected their energy were staring at him with fanatical expressions on their faces.
This is the idol of their younger generation, the most young genius of the Red Sword Sect, Young Master Mo, the hope of the future of the sect. He has already achieved nirvana three times at a young age and has been promoted to deputy sect leader as an exception.
The surrounding cultivators kept lowering their swords, and some even stood high on the roof of the Golden Palace, looking down at this majestic imperial city.
There was a solemn atmosphere.
"Any mortal king here, why don't you come out and see me."
Mo Shao's voice was like muffled thunder, making the entire imperial city buzz and tremble.
There was silence for a while.
"Hmph! Today I will destroy your mortal country and let you understand the consequences of killing my brothers from the Red Sword Sect."
"Massacre the city!" he shouted.
"Yes." In the chorus of response, more than a dozen cultivators rose into the air and flew in different directions.
The cultivator's skill with the sword was extremely fast, and the massacre had already begun in the blink of an eye.
Someone stood on the flying sword and made a sutra, and spit out a monstrous flame from his mouth, instantly igniting a large area of the building, and screams could be heard everywhere.
While laughing wildly, a cultivator swung countless sword energy in the air, sinking countless houses. Wherever the sword energy passed, some people were cut in half with sharp edges.
Someone took advantage of the self-protection technique and rushed directly into the panicked crowd, holding flying swords in hand to start a crazy massacre.
Blood splattered everywhere.
Smoke and dust are everywhere.
Screams filled the field.
Mr. Mo, on the other hand, walked towards the Jinluan Palace step by step.
There was someone there, how could it be hidden from his consciousness.