Chapter 1252: The decayed immortal ancestor, talking about fighting the sky, the final battle
"What test?" Xu Zimo asked with a frown.
"The qualifications to meet the ancestor are the instructions of the ancestor. If you have any questions, you can directly ask the ancestor," one of the old men said.
He waved his hand and passed by. Xu Zimo looked up and saw the spiritual energy storm beginning to gather in the sky.
A series of green cloud ladders are built in the void.
From low to high, all the way to the void gate on the void.
Under everyone's gaze, Xu Zimo, dressed in black robe, slowly stepped onto the Qingyun Staircase.
Immediately after the figure disappeared into the Void Gate, all the Qingyun Ladders were shattered and disappeared in the Void.
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"I wish I could die of old age among the flowers and wine, and I don't want to bow in front of the carriage." Inside the Void Gate is a sea of flowers, and a man in a white shirt is holding a jar of wine and shuttles between the sea of flowers.
He looks young, with long hair falling down from his temples, handsome features, and a good face.
"Are you the one who killed the Immortal Emperor?" The man in white shirt looked at Xu Zimo, took a sip of wine and asked.
"Yes," Xu Zimo nodded, then took a deep breath and said.
"Flowers are very fragrant, but they still can't hide the smell of decay in your body."
"Yes, the flowers are very fragrant. How can there be true immortality in this world?" the man in white shirt sighed.
Said: "This is already my 30,000th body, and now even my soul has begun to decay."
"You have lived long enough," Xu Zimo said.
"How many people can live in this world from ancient times to now?" the man in white shirt said with a smile.
"But I'm still not satisfied."
"What are you looking for me for?" Xu Zimo asked with a frown.
"Just for the death of the Immortal Emperor?"
The man in the white shirt didn't speak. He walked along the path among the flowers and walked inside.
Xu Zimo also followed behind him. Wherever the two of them passed by, hundreds of flowers bloomed, competing for their beauty.
Among the flowers, there are various colorful butterfly-like creatures dancing gracefully.
The two finally came to a wooden house.
The man in the white shirt pointed at the sky, and a sun suddenly appeared in the sky.
The twilight shines and the afterglow falls, making it extraordinarily brilliant and beautiful.
"Isn't it beautiful?" the man in white shirt smiled.
"How long has it been since you've seen this kind of scene in this ghost realm?"
Because there is no sun in the Ghost Realm, except for the afterglow of the setting sun over the Royal City, there is no light here all year round.
Therefore, even the scene at dusk is a luxury for countless people.
"What do you want to say?" Xu Zimo stopped and asked.
"I'm dying," the man in the white shirt said.
"Without me, it would be even more difficult for the Immortal Clan to return to the Tianji Realm."
When the man in white shirt said this, he paused for a moment and then said: "So before I die, I must lead the immortal clan to the top.
The Wang family was originally the target of our support, and we supported them to become the number one force in the ghost and god realm.
Then I will accumulate strength and attack the Tianji Realm again."
"Then what?" Xu Zimo asked.
"Mud can't hold up the wall. Later, I found that the Wang family was not qualified to be our target, so I gave up.
And only the Immortal Emperor is still supporting the Wang family, hoping to achieve results," the man in white shirt explained again.
"Whether you kill the Immortal Emperor or destroy the Wang family, it's not the most important thing.
I met you because I saw investment potential in you."
Xu Zimo originally wanted to refuse subconsciously, but he remembered what the old man said by Lao Junguan.
His enemy is the entire world. In the final battle, all forces must be gathered and all available people must be used.
"How to invest?" Xu Zimo asked.
"Join our Immortal Clan and let's revitalize this clan together," the man in the white shirt said with a smile.
As he spoke, he coughed a few times. There was no blood, but his face instantly looked a bit older.
"Join you?" Xu Zimo shook his head with a smile and replied.
"No, I have a better suggestion. Do you want to listen to it?"
"Tell me about it," the man in white shirt said, sitting on the stone bench in front of the wooden house and asked curiously.
"I will lead your immortal clan to leave the realm of ghosts and gods and go to the realm of Tianji, and you will obey my orders from now on," Xu Zimo said.
"This joke is quite funny," the man in white shirt obviously didn't take it seriously, shaking his head and laughing.
"Is it funny?" Xu Zimo snapped his fingers.
Baimeng, the seven-faced demon general including the red-blade bull demon, and three great saints came out of the Chinese mainland.
The majestic power of the Great Sage filled the entire void.
The three of them seemed to have come from ancient times, and their thick and powerful aura suppressed the entire void.
The man in white shirt looked shocked and stood up from the stone bench in an instant.
"If you take what I said as a joke, then treat it as if I didn't say anything," Xu Zimo replied.
"who are you?
They belong to the ten major families or the Holy Court. Judging from the demonic energy on their bodies, could it be that they come from the Evil Demon Realm?" The man in white shirt guessed.
"No, it's just an old friend returning. I don't belong to this world," Xu Zimo replied.
"Three great saints are following you. With your ability, how can you take a fancy to our immortal clan?" the man in white shirt asked.
It is true that their Immortal Clan is pretty good. There are dozens of great emperors, and he himself is also a great saint.
But compared to Xu Zimo, he is still far behind.
The Great Emperor and the Great Sage are two existences that can never be compared.
"I need more power, these are far from enough," Xu Zimo said.
"Maybe they are not strong enough now, but there is still time for them to become stronger."
"What do you want to do?" the man in white shirt asked.
"Fighting the sky, the final battle," Xu Zimo replied word for word.
The man in white shirt was stunned for a moment, subconsciously thinking that Xu Zimo was joking.
But looking at his eyes, I couldn't help but laugh.
This man is a lunatic, a lunatic who hides his head and hides his tail.
Not to mention the Great Sage, even the stronger Daoguo masters would not dare to speak of Fa Tian in the final battle.
There have been seven attempts to conquer the sky in history, but they have never been successful.
Many great figures who have shone through the ages and have been famous for thousands of years have died on that road.
"Maybe you think it's ridiculous, but no one would believe it," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"But, that's what I said. Do you, the immortal clan, want to follow me?"
"I can follow you to attack the sky. I am a dying person, so there is nothing to be afraid of.
But I can't joke with the fate of the entire race," the man in the white shirt said, shaking his head.
"Think about it, if we win, you can get everything you dream of," Xu Zimo said.
"It's impossible to win," the man in white shirt kept shaking his head.
"Practice is a path that defies nature and changes your destiny," Xu Zimo said.
However, before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the man in white shirt.
"These are two different things. What I changed was my own life, but not Yi Tian's.
