Aiming for the Immortal Path

Under the hot air waves, there is red magma, slowly tumbling.

The magma is like flowing water, and the corpses of fire-attribute monsters are floating on the water.

The demonic beast had obviously died not long ago, and the most valuable parts of the body had long since disappeared.

The moment they entered this space, Su Twelve and others steadied themselves in the air, their true energy concentrated in their eyes, and they quickly scanned the situation.

His gaze crossed the magma lake and soon landed in the depths of space.

A gate more than three feet high, made of special spiritual jade, is embedded in the wall.

There are two gates, one on the left and one on the right, with the words "immortal" and "mound" written in the middle.

The door is covered with fine formation patterns. The patterns are obviously man-made, but they are as natural as nature. This shows the profound formation skills of the person who set up the formation.

Peiran's Tao Qi surges in the veins, forming a body-protecting Qi on the jade gate, exuding a thick and indestructible aura. .??.??

Under the gate of the Immortal Tomb, the figures of dozens of monks in the out-of-body and distraction stages of the holy land of cultivating immortals were hovering on the surface of the magma lake.

After a quick glance, Su Twelve immediately recognized that many of the people in the crowd were familiar faces who had met once in Quicksand.

The Master of Xuanjing Cave of Zishuang Pavilion, Aunt Shenwei of Blood Sea Palace, Song Chunqiu and Xu Qingfeng of Centenary Academy, and even Huo Yuanzhen of Tiangang Sect were among them.

In addition, there were many strange figures that Su Twelve had never seen before.

There are monks in the out-of-body period, and there are also distraction periods.

At this time, everyone was separated into different positions. Regardless of their level of cultivation, they were all working hard, condensing into a fierce offensive, bombarding the gate of the Immortal Tomb in front.

Regardless of whether they had any quarrels with each other on weekdays, facing the gate of the Immortal Tomb in front of them, everyone obviously chose to join forces.

However, under the bombardment of a series of powerful attacks, the gate of the Immortal Tomb did not move at all.

The body-protecting aura on the door ripples from time to time, but it's not unbearable at all.

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Um? What an amazing formation aura!

This Immortal Tomb is the method of Immortal Qionghua, so the formation on the gate of this Immortal Tomb is... the Immortal's method?

Su Twelve was quite accomplished in the formation.

After just one glance, I was attracted by the formation pattern on the door, and I concentrated on observing it carefully.

As for the figures of various forces in the Immortal Cultivation Holy Land standing outside the gate of the Immortal Tomb, who were jointly trying to blast through the gate of the county, they were directly ignored by him.

"Huh? Someone is here again?!"

At this moment, a voice sounded from the crowd.

The next moment, everyone's offensive stopped abruptly, and they all turned back to look at the group headed by Xiao Wukian.

"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Xiao! Song just said that when it comes to the semi-immortal weapon in Quicksand Land, how could the Xuanyuan Sword Sect not react at all?"

"Fellow Daoist Xiao, you... came a step too late this time!"

Among the crowd, Song Chunqiu, a hundred-year-old college student, waved his feather fan lightly, walked out of the crowd with a smile, and cast a friendly look at Xiao Wujian.

"As the saying goes, arriving early is worse than arriving wisely! The Immortal Tomb has not yet been opened, so it is not too late for Xiao to come!"

Xiao Wujian smiled calmly and looked at Song Chunqiu in the air.

Xuanyuan Sword Sect and Centenary Academy have few interactions, but there are not many conflicts of interest.

"Haha, it's not too late for Fellow Daoist Xiao to come here. It's best... to wait for us to blast through the gate of this Immortal Tomb before it's too late to take advantage!"

Before Song Chunqiu could make another sound, the Master of the Xuanjing Cave of Zishuang Pavilion had a gloomy face and a strange voice suddenly sounded.

As he spoke, his eyes fell on Xiao Wukian, making no secret of

An unkind look.

"If I remember correctly, Xuanyuan Sword Sect received the news before Bitao Villa."

"But this time you came to the rear where we were waiting. Is there really something that delayed you and you came late?"

"Or is it that Fellow Daoist Xiao has been here a long time ago and wants to wait for fellow Daoists present to blast through the gate of the Immortal Tomb before showing up again?"

As soon as the Master of Xuanjing Cave finished speaking, the voice of Taoist Aunt Xuehaique Shenwei rang out immediately after. His face was full of vigilance, and his eyes were equally evil.

As soon as the two people said these words, many monks present began to murmur secretly in their hearts.

If everyone really exhausted their strength and managed to blast through the gate of the Immortal Tomb, Xiao Wukian would appear again.

Everything that everyone did was really a wedding dress for others.

"Oh? If Xiao remembers correctly, the last time we were in Quicksand, fellow Daoist Shenwei and fellow Taoist Xuanjing were still trying to kill someone. How come... the hatred of killing my brother was settled so quickly?" ? ?

Without hurrying to defend, Xiao Wujian glanced at the two people talking and asked with a calm smile.

The Master of Xuanjing Cave secretly glanced at Taoist Aunt Shenwei out of the corner of his eye, and grunted: "Huh, I don't need Fellow Taoist Xiao to worry about the matter between this cave master and Fellow Taoist Shenwei!"

Aunt Shenwei said with a frosty face: "The death of my little brother was the fault of the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace. This matter... I have already investigated clearly."

As he spoke, a sinister and cold light flashed through his eyes.

The circumstances surrounding the death of my younger brother have long been known.

However, in the Holy Land of Immortality Cultivation, Xuehaique, as an evil cultivator force, is far from powerful enough to be able to defeat the other forces on its own.

Zishuang Pavilion is wandering between good and evil, and its situation is not much better than that of Blood Sea Palace.

The two parties have plans for each other, but they also have the greatest possibility of cooperation.

Even if I hate the Master of Xuanjing Cave

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The hatred is deep in the bones, and in the face of interests, one can only suppress hatred and choose to cooperate with him.

This is not something she can decide personally, but it is determined by the positions of the two forces.

"Can the truth of the matter be covered up by putting the blame on the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace?"

"It's a pity that the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace was not present this time, otherwise... knowing this, I'm afraid he would have to have a good discussion with Taoist Shenwei!"

"And if your brother is still alive, I'm afraid he will die with his eyes wide open!"

Xiao Wujian stared at Taoist Shenwei and continued to speak.

He usually doesn't smile and rarely talks nonsense with others.

But it doesn't mean that he can't speak.

These words hit the heart of Taoist Shenwei.

Her face was indifferent, still as cold as ice. But Taoist Shenwei's body trembled slightly, and her heart beat violently.

Deep in her heart, anger was surging like a river.

Especially, the culprit, the master of Xuanjing Cave, was right in her sight.

At the same time, noticing the subtle changes in the aura of Taoist nun Shenwei, the master of Xuanjing Cave also trembled slightly.

If Taoist nun Shenwei attacked him at this time.

That means that the two of them will definitely not have a chance to get the remains of the immortals in the immortal tomb.

Whether it is the semi-immortal artifact in the quicksand land or the remains of the immortals in the immortal tomb here, they are rare treasures in the holy land of cultivation and even in the entire world of cultivation.

Any one of them is not only related to the improvement of the cultivator's own strength.

It is also of great help to the entire force, enough to change the war situation of the various forces in the holy land of cultivation.

Damn! This Xiao Wujian is really cunning!

Cursing in his heart, the master of Xuanjing Cave had a gloomy face and was a little irritated.