All demon cultivators stood up to pay homage to the Patriarch

There are nine continents in the Kyushu world, Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang, and Shaoguang, and there is also a continent of origin where the ancient gods have fallen.

The Tianxuan Continent is located in the very center of the Kyushu world, only separated by a sea from the Tianshu Continent.

But because between the two continents, there is also a demon continent where the demon race and the demon race exist, so between the two continents, except for the monks of the saint realm, it is very easy to communicate!

The Tianxuan Continent is different from the Tianshu Continent, the geographical size is only one-third of the Tianshu Continent, and there are no big powers, all they have are all kinds of cultivation sects!

Mortals regard the monks in the Xiuzhen Sect as immortals, and they make offerings every day, begging these so-called immortals to bless them with good weather.

And in the eyes of these mortals, although all the monks in the Immortal Cultivation Sect are immortals, there is only one immortal realm.

That was the highest mountain in the Tianxuan Continent, the peak called Kunlun!

In the eyes of all the people of the Tianxuan Continent, that was the real immortal realm.

At this time, the Tianxuan Continent, Kunlun Mountain, here is carved with jade, and above the top of the mountain, the clouds and mist are shrouded, but at this moment, in a palace made of jade on the top of the clouds, there is a sound of cups being broken.

A middle-aged man sat on a futon, and in front of him was the phantom of the eight regiments that could not be seen clearly.

At this moment, a cold voice came from one of the phantoms.

"Yuqing, you don't have to question the authenticity of the image, on the side of the Tianshu Continent, the Taixuan Palace has indeed been destroyed, and Ye Qingxuan has died!"

"Forget about the manpower and material resources invested before, have you figured out how to deal with the new immortal king?"

"One sword to break the sky, no matter how you look at it, it is also the level of the Immortal King!, but although the failure of the Taixuan Palace of the Tianshu Continent is nothing, if you miss that thing, Yuqing, you know what price you have to pay!"

The middle-aged man known as Taiqing raised his head, his eyes flickered, and in his left eye, there was a pair of pupils!

"Xuanqing, I don't need you to remind me of this matter! The ancient god inheritance is just something that is calculated by the Great Derivation Technique, but if it really exists, it can only belong to my Taixuan Jiuqing Palace!"

"But Ye Qingxuan's matter is not over!! he is my disciple! Do you think this matter is over so easily?"

The shadow at the front shook a little.

"What are you going to do?"

Yuqing raised his head, and in his eyes, his pupils turned.

"There is more than one seed we have planted in the Tianshu Continent! Let them prepare! It's time to prepare and seize the entire Tianshu! The other eight holy lands, except for the Pantian Ancient Dragon Gate, the other seven holy lands, the temporary target is not here!"

In front of the man, the eight phantoms all trembled.

Xuan Qing, who spoke at the beginning, continued to speak.

"Then that fairy king, what are you going to do?"

Yuqing smiled slightly.

"In this world, he is not the only immortal king! It just so happens that the Dao Ji of this body is about to be overwhelmed! It's time to change his body...... I'm going to get some of my body, the meeting is over!"

Then Yuqing raised his sleeves!

The remaining eight gray shadows all dissipated.

At the same time, a row of women dressed in white walked into the jade palace, some of them were holding medicinal herbs, some were holding a treasure pill, and one was holding a row of silver needles, and then those women respectfully surrounded Yuqing and began to dress him wide and massage.

The woman holding several silver needles carefully began to pierce Yuqing's body according to the special acupuncture points.

But soon, Yuqing, whose expression had just eased a little, instantly changed his complexion.

He grabbed the neck of the woman who had pierced him, and with a force of his palm, he directly crushed the girl's neck.

The other women in white all trembled and knelt on the ground!

"No, it's still not right! The deity has searched Zhang Fengjiu's soul all over again, and you should all know if she will! Why? You fools! Get Zhang Fengjiu back again!"

"That slut shouldn't have been let down the mountain at that time!!"

"She still refuses to come back to treat the deity? She has been in the Tao of Ten Thousand Ants Devouring the Heart for 60 years, and every day and every night she is gnawed by ants from the heart to all the internal organs, and then grows again the next day, such pain, that slut can endure it for 60 years!"

"You fools, before that woman is willing to treat the deity, you haven't learned her healing skills, and the deity will give each of you a 10,000 ant heart!"

Yuqing's angry voice echoed throughout Kunlun.

All the girls in white knelt on the ground with pale faces, trembling.

At the same time, at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, a girl who looked like a girl was boiling medicine.

She lived in an ordinary thatched hut, and outside the thatched hut was a row of mortals waiting to see a doctor.

The girl also looks like an ordinary person, because she has no trace of cultivation fluctuations all over her body, but in the eyes of those mortals, she is like an immortal.

These mortals were seriously ill and came to Kunlun Mountain to ask for medicine, but they didn't expect that the immortals didn't meet them, but they met a medical immortal.

At this moment, the girl handed a decocted medicine to an old man, then turned her back and coughed up a mouthful of black blood where no one noticed!

In the black blood, there are also a few red ants.

The girl's face turned pale for a moment, but soon returned to normal.

"Master, Feng Jiu is still alive! Before we find a way to bring you back to life, disciple...... Never die!"

That girl is Lin Mo's medical disciple who was taken away by the Taixuanjiu Qing Palace before, the medical ghost Zhang Fengjiu.

After she was held hostage here, she realized that the purpose of the Taixuan Jiuqing Palace was to let herself treat the Immortal King!

The existence of immortal kings is not easy, many immortal kings in holy lands are remnants from ancient times, and their longevity has long been terminated, but because of their strong cultivation, they can always find various ways to continue their lives...... For example...... Take it, or be reborn!

But these methods are accompanied by strong sequelae, Yuqing is an example, he needs to change his body every hundred years!

And as long as that body was not perfect enough to withstand his powerful cultivation and divine soul, he would suffer greatly...... Until...... He met Zhang Fengjiu!

A saint realm, but a ghost doctor who can relieve his pain!

He once wanted to keep the woman by his side, but the woman didn't know what to do, and ran away again and again!

He also went from the very beginning of the invitation to coercion, even abuse, and soul searching...... He even wanted to insult the woman at one point!

But at that time, the woman looked at him coldly!

"You can torture me! Persuade me! But if you dare to insult me, believe it or not, I will die now! I'm so sorry, in this world, except for that person, maybe only I can relieve your pain forever! You give me a certain range of freedom, and I will help you once every ten years!"

That was Yuqing's first compromise!

It's ridiculous that an immortal king would compromise with a saint.

But he had to compromise, because when he tried to force her, that woman actually broke her soul directly!

If he hadn't relied on his powerful cultivation to forcibly save her back once, that woman would really dare to die!

But Yuqing didn't give it for nothing, he gave the woman a spell and a spell, ten thousand ants devoured his heart, he thought that in this way, that woman would compromise after all!

But no one expected that that woman would endure for sixty years!

The highest record in the Taixuan Jiuqing Palace before was to withstand this spell for ten years, and then that Xiuzhen couldn't hold it out and died at the bottom of the mountain!

No one knows how the hell that woman endured for so long.

On Kunlun Mountain, all the disciples of the Holy Land even once passed that woman was a real demon cultivator!